| Pushing city limits
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| I’ve been riding round, I’m in the city with it
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| Know you see the boy, I know you see the nigga
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| Made myself a boss, and now you see me living
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| Know you seen the shootas know you see em hittas
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| Don’tchu get to close, they never sentimental
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| I can run with majors while I’m independent
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| Pray to God he helps me see me to the ending
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| In Hidden Hills, yeah
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| With my fucking dawgs still
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| Knew we’d make it out
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| Glad we made it all here
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| Knew we’d take the town
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| Yeah we made it our year
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| Knew we’d burn it down
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| Free the ones that’s not here
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| You’ve been talking sideways
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| We just let them guns bark
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| Hit you fifty five ways
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| In a tinted Bronco
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| Don’t be speaking sideways
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| Don’t be speaking soft
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| Run it
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| Do you love me though?
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| I can be a better man you gotta know
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| I can be a honest nigga, see my soul
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| I can tell these other women, «Adios»
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| True to me?
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| Girl, I hope you are, the things you do to me
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| Girl, I hope you are, the things you claim to be
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| Girl, I’ve seen it all, just keep it real with me
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| Been a crazy year
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| Almost lost it all and started writing tears
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| Think I found myself, yeah it was always here
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| Had to kill my ego had to kill my fears
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| Apologies, they never mean
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| Too much, you done forgiving me
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| And honestly
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| I’m outta second chances
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| Girl, I hope you see
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| That everything I do
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| I do for you and me |